CAPO ON FRET 4
(Intro)
F#m D A
(Verse)
F#m D
Tuesday night crowded bar
A
Some guy lights a cheap cigar
F#m D
Bartender yells at him
A
So he walks out and you walk in
F#m D
Right through the cloud of smoke
A
Catcalls and dirty jokes
F#m D
Scan the room a couple times
A
Find a seat right next to mine
(Chorus)
F#m D A
Lonely eyes
F#m D A
Well, it sure looks like
F#m D A
You just might
F#m D A
Be looking for something, For something, whoa
F#m D A
Look at me
F#m D A
And i think You'll see
F#m D A
Those Lonely Eyes
F#m D A
Don't have to be alone tonight
(Verse)
F#m D
They analyze your glass of wine
A
Roll away a pickup line
F#m D
Now and then you check your phone
A
Catch mine and let 'em go
F#m D
From the little bit I've seen
A
They're the perfect shade of green
F#m D
Next time they come my way,
A
Heaven help me, make 'em stay
(Repeat Chorus)
E
Don't make me pay my tab, Catch a cab
F#m D
Go home and kick myself to sleep tonight
E
Gimme a sign, Just a smile
F#m G
Baby, I'll be glad to lose myself deep inside
(Repeat Chorus)
This is should be close enough for you to mess around with it.
I grabbed the chords straight from Chris Young playing live.